Black sails

Chapter 7 Ⅶ. Bounty Hunter

As a trade hub on the east coast, Linden City has an astonishing cargo throughput and a dazzling array of berthed ships.

But only for merchant ships.

Secret Harbor.

There are several natural sea cliffs around Linden City, forming giant caves, which are extremely hidden and have become a secret stronghold for the nobles in the city to avoid duchy duties and stockpile private weapons.

But it cannot be hidden once it reaches a certain scale. It is impossible for the Marine Admiral of Linden City not to know about it, but these families are deeply rooted and can only turn a blind eye after transferring benefits.

The brigantine of the Black Sail Pirates was anchored in a secret port.

There is no stone-paved road to Migang. There is only a rammed earth path two horses wide for a carriage to pass. It is also surrounded by tall green trees on both sides and is deserted.

The clanging sound of iron weapons being exchanged was repeated endlessly, and the swords and arm armors collided to create bunches of sparks. They all had red eyes, and life and death were all in one thought.

In the green forest.

"It's too slow! It's so slow. How can you make ends meet?"

Ren was able to block the swift and fatal blows again and again by waving his arm armor with ease.

Two strong men with fierce faces and wearing leather armor were attacking Ren from the left and right. Their swords were swift and blind. Adults who had been professionally trained to use cold weapons could cut meat and bones much easier than imagined. As long as they succeeded, they would be dead. disabled.

There was an explosion, like gold and stone breaking.

Ren's left arm used a huge force to block the encounter, causing the long sword to curl. One bounty hunter's jaw was split open and his joints were completely paralyzed, and the weapon was knocked to the ground.

Immediately, he was running as fast as silver light. The sharp and shiny claws had already pinched the neck. The nails, which were comparable to iron tools, were completely dug into the flesh. The broken throat reached the bones, twisting them off smoothly, like breaking off a piece of bamboo. His head drooped in a strange arc, and he was killed violently on the spot.

The remaining bounty hunter did not panic when he saw that his companion was dead. His mental quality was extremely strong and his skills were much better than the other one. His sword swept towards Renn like a gust of wind.

Renn solved one of them and had no intention of getting into a longer fight. This was no child's play. A lion fought a rabbit with all his strength. How could his life be a joke?

In the chaotic sword movement, Ren's arm armors resisted all the attacks, and his claws danced with increasing speed and sparks flew everywhere.

The bounty hunter was gradually at a disadvantage. Knowing that his opponent had an overwhelming advantage, he raised his sword and feinted to trick Renn into crossing his hands to protect his chest. Then he slashed sideways with his sword, trying to damage Renn's abdominal organs, killing him. His life.

But Ren's tall physique was unexpectedly extremely fast and flexible. He dodged and jumped back, and finally landed on a tree six or seven meters high. His claws were embedded in the bark of the tree, and his cold eyes stared at him. The bounty hunter's hair stood on end.

It's over.

This was the bounty hunter's first thought.

Renn swooped down from the sky and was not afraid of being pierced by a sword.

The bounty hunter subconsciously used the optimal solution and stabbed Ren in the abdomen.

as expected.

There was a loud bang, and all the birds in the forest dispersed in fear. The long sword was bounced off by the arm armor without any suspense, and the bounty hunter's sword-holding hand was shaken to the point of losing strength for a short time.

The swordsman was about to be disembowelled.

But his left hand was actually more flexible than his right hand. The long sword fell from his back, and his other hand held the hilt of the sword behind him where Ren could not see it. The losses he had suffered before made him know that he could not use the sword recklessly, horizontally and vertically. All the slashes by the werewolf would be blocked by this werewolf. He could only stab him. It was too late. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The "Returning Horse Sword" pierced Ren's head. It was as powerful as lightning. There was no way to retreat. He could not escape. There is no way around it.

Pat click…

Scarlet blood overflowed from Ren's palm and dripped on the gravel road under his feet. It was extremely eye-catching. He grabbed the sword with his hand and clamped it tightly.

"After a while, no wonder even I dared to come and kill him."

Ren held the edge of the sword tightly in his palm. No matter how hard the bounty hunter tried, he couldn't move it at all.

The bounty hunter quickly stepped back and took out a folding knife for emergency situations from the belt on his waist.

"Cass! Boss!"

The bounty hunter yelled the leader's name, knowing that he could not reverse the situation by relying on himself alone.

"Haha." Ren let out a horrifying laugh, his fangs appeared, and his bloody mouth was clearly visible. He threw away the sword in his hand and stretched out his long tongue to lick the blood on his paws. His terrifying face was terrifying, "Indeed. Reasonable arrangement, let your boss kill our second officer, named Cas, right? It’s really a point of failure, he won the lottery."

Renne knew the result without even thinking about it. The Sword of Dawn, the famous naval officer of Blue Bay Harbor on the east coast, was chopped into pieces by Oaks in less than a minute. Who knew where the bounty hunter came from?

While he was talking, Oaks carried the "two halves" of his body, the upper half and the lower half, grabbing an arm and a leg with one hand and came to the battlefield on Ren's side. The body named Cas was bleeding from a large wound on the waist.

"Awesome, bro."

Seeing that Ren was in complete control of the situation, he opened the champagne.

Seeing the tragic state of the boss's body, the bounty hunter immediately turned pale.

At the moment when he was stunned, there was a click.

Ren flew past, only to hear the fascia bursting and the bones snapping. He tore off one of his forearms in a roar, completely crippled the swordsman, and the cross section of his shoulder was bleeding profusely.

"Who gave you the instructions?"

Oaks threw the chopped body on the ground like trash and asked the remaining bounty hunter.

"Do you need instructions to kill these pirates? Stop talking nonsense and do it."

This swordsman was quite tough and knew he would die, so he turned a blind eye to the trauma on his shoulder.

"Okay, he's a man."

Oakes didn't say much. The huge sword was as light as a foam board in his hand, which gave the swordsman a great pleasure. He stabbed the sword into the chest and came out from behind. He picked it up in the air and swung it hard into the ground, killing him instantly.

Ren saw that all the bounty hunters were dead.

"Could it be that the Lord in the city ordered us to silence all of us? If he swallows the money from the bank's treasury, wouldn't the captain be in danger?"

Renn thought that these people had been targeting him for a long time. He just waited until he and Oaks were alone and intercepted them on the path leading to the secret port.

Oaks thought about it for a while and said: "It's impossible. What we made is a windfall, incomparable to MG. We have been doing business here for generations, and we don't like these few bucks. If we open that casino and bank, it's just for the right people." He looked at his face and beat them to keep their hands from reaching too far. For the sake of reputation, his subordinates also took the blame, and the nobles in this area were well known, so they were not afraid of getting involved with us. Besides, they must know it. Our ability is limited to that of these bounty hunters. If he sends someone here, he will have to ask a worthy retainer to come, or ask the admiral of Linden City to send troops."

After listening to Oakes' analysis, Renn thought it was sound and logical.

"It seems that they are indeed wild bounty hunters, hey." Ren sighed, crouched down and looked at the swordsman's body, "Nowadays, people have two brushes and think they are invincible and come out to be bounty hunters. Just lie to your buddy, it’s okay if your buddy is cheated, it can also give you some comfort in your heart, and it’ll be over with a haha, don’t take yourself too seriously, look what will happen now?”

Everyone was dead, but Ren was still murdering people. Oaks clicked his tongue, and Li Site made frequent golden sentences and was extremely aggressive, leading several people on the ship to misdirection.

But the captain is right when he says that birds die for food and people die for wealth.

They all come out to beg for food, and it’s just a nod.

Oaks closed the swordsman's eyes and then began to search him.

Renn also started to help get the loot.

Only a dozen silver coins and scattered copper plates were found from several corpses, and there were no important documents. It seemed that they were indeed bounty hunters who took risks for the sake of wealth.

Later, a total of eleven paper wanted notices were found. The portraits were all made by highly skilled painters who specialized in this kind of rice. Even if the scattered details did not match, they were quite vivid and could be recognized at a glance, regardless of their race.

Renn flipped through the pages one by one, looking for himself.

"This time it actually increased by thirty. I want to commit suicide. Damn it."

Ren complained that he was still alone.

"They are probably added by relatives of the lord of Lanwan Port from other places. His uncles and uncles, after all, killed his whole family and a family of cult members. If they die, they can be regarded as killing harm for the people."

More than ten silver coins are also money. Oaks put them in his pocket and said calmly, not caring about his bounty at all. No matter how high it is, he must have his life to get it.